Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Luo Lin has been in the Gobi Desert World for thirty-six years!

In such a 'long' time, Rollin's improvement is still not small. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In terms of martial arts cultivation, he has now reached the middle of the ninth level.

Another improvement is the improvement of the space tree.

Due to the extremely abundant space energy in the Gobi Desert environment, the space trees have grown rapidly, and now, the Luolin Space Gravity Technique has reached a full 'five times'.

In thirty-six years, it has increased from two times to five times, and I have to say that this is simply incomparable in the outside world!

Compared to the progress in these two areas, the progress in the mage is somewhat dwarfed.

What made Luo Lin depressed was that six years ago, his spiritual power had already broken through to the peak of the eighth level, but for six years, he had not taken the last step, and he was still stuck on the eighth level magician.

Now, Luo Lin has finally understood the creed that the breakthrough of a magician is much more difficult than that of a martial artist.

In Luo Lin's previous cultivation, because of such and such opportunities and the tendency to cultivate, Luo Lin's magician cultivation even surpassed that of a martial artist for a time.

For example, at the alchemy conference that year, he was promoted from a third-level magician to a sixth-level magician, such as breaking through to a seventh-level magician first in the Martial God Tower, and suddenly having an epiphany when he was stabbed in the heart by Thomas's sword, and becoming an eighth-level magician.

Along the way, Luo Lin didn't feel the feeling that the breakthrough of a magician was much more difficult than that of a martial artist, as others said.

However, now he felt that it had only taken fifteen years to go from an eighth-level martial artist to a ninth-level martial artist, and now, thirty-six years had passed, and his magician had not yet broken through from the eighth level to the ninth level!

The bottleneck in this lies in the spiritual power, the increase of spiritual power is too difficult, even with the grass mud horse and other 'advanced sparring partners', Luo Lin's spiritual power increases, compared to the fighting spirit and magic power, it can be called 'slow'.

Of course, this is also relative, compared to other magicians, the increase in Luo Lin's spiritual power can be described as fast!

However, in the Gobi Desert world, there is a group of guys, who have always disliked the slow improvement of the magicians of Rollin, and this group of guys is naturally under the hands of Rollin's many mutated undead.

Because they had already reached the peak of the eighth-level undead, if Luo Lin, the master, did not break through to become a ninth-level necromancer, it would be impossible for them to break through, so for Luo Lin's 'crane tail', they were full of resentment, among which the undead Su Shan was the most.

For example, now she is starting......

"Stupid but Luo Lin, he hasn't reached the ninth level of necromancer in thirty-six years, he's really stupid!" After saying this ridiculous sentence, Su Shan hurriedly stayed away from Luo Lin.

Su Shan, this girl, has been much more honest since she was cleaned up by Luo Lin a few times, and she will not come to Luo Lin to provoke him like before, but she has a deep grudge against Luo Lin, and she still disgusts Luo Lin from time to time like now.

In this regard, Luo Lin naturally didn't take it to heart, he just smiled, his current ascension speed was quite against the sky, and some people would be difficult to break through to the realm of a ninth-level magician all their lives.

"Oh, the experience begins!"

Seeing that not far away, a tall ninth-level grass and mud horse lined up neatly, ready to sprint towards him, Luo Lin hurriedly stood up.

With the improvement of Luo Lin's strength, it is now a full forty-nine grass mud horses to be able to suppress him, and one or two less, Luo Lin will beat the grass and mud horses to the ground.

With the scream of the first grass and mud horse, the prelude to the war began!

Rollin still wields the golden trident to meet them, occasionally casting a magic or two to help.

After so many years of tempering, Rollin's use of the golden trident is now quite proficient, and it has reached the extreme in a single stab and sweep.

It's just that Luo Lin's second halberd method has still not been created, which shows how difficult it is to create a move.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" ......

With the halberd in his hand, Rollin stabbed at the grass and mud horses that were surging up around him, and his speed was getting faster and faster!

"No, it feels like something is missing!"

"That's still a little lacking!"

"The euphorbia should be pierced from this angle. ”

"Frequency, frequency needs to be adjusted. ”

......

At this time, if you look closely at Luo Lin, you will find that Luo Lin's mind is not on the grass mud horse that came up at all, but on the golden trident in his hand.

Just when facing the enemy, Luo Lin subconsciously waved two halberds, and he received unexpected results, and he easily picked up more than a dozen grass and mud horses to fly away, however, in a moment, Luo Lin withdrew from that wonderful feeling.

At this time, Luo Lin was recalling the scene when he stabbed the halberd just now, and he kept experimenting with it.

That kind of inspiration exists in the dark, but I can't grasp it if I want to.

As Rollin concentrated on experimenting with the euphorbia, his attention to the surrounding grass and mud horses naturally dropped a lot, so at once, there were seven or eight grass mud horses that came in through the hole, and when Rollin found out, it was too late, and they had already come to him.

Frightened, Luo Lin hurriedly waved the halberd in his hand to resist, at this moment-

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" ......

Suddenly, the halberd swung out by Luo Lin trembled extremely mysteriously, and then the tip of the halberd turned into several golden streamers like lightning, and in an instant, all the eight-headed grass and mud horses that rushed to him were hit one by one, and they fell to the ground!

"Yes!

Rollin's eyes lit up suddenly, and the wonderful feeling he had just had been looking for was what he had been looking for.

If it weren't for this mysterious trick just now, he would have been lying on the ground by the eight-headed grass and mud horse all of a sudden.

So, Luo Lin immediately followed the wonderful feeling he had just written down and stabbed the halberd, but this time the effect was much worse.

Without the slightest frustration, Rollin stabbed forward with his hands without pause, trying to find that wonderful feeling.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" ......

A moment later, several golden streamers flashed one after another, and suddenly, eight huge grass and mud horses fell to the ground.

"That's right, that's what it feels like!" Rollin was overjoyed, and he once again experienced the wonderful feeling.

Then, from time to time, Luo Lin stabbed out that wonderful halberd technique, and at one point-

Rollin's mind was completely immersed in this wonderful feeling, and every time he made a move, at least six or seven grass and mud horses fell to the ground!

Every time the halberd attacked, its stabbing speed was as fast as the peak, and every time the golden streamer flashed, several grass and mud horses would fall to the ground!

In mid-air, the black-robed Kus's eyes lit up terrifyingly at the moment, and he stared at the golden streamer stabbed by Luo Lin for a moment, and muttered: "It's done, the second move of Luo Lin's halberd is done!" (To be continued.) )